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Helena , daughter to Gerard de Narbon , a famous physician , fome time fince dead . An old widow of Florence . Diana , daughter to the widow . Violenta , neighbours and friends Mariana , to the widow . Lords , attending on the King ...
Helena , daughter to Gerard de Narbon , a famous physician , fome time fince dead . An old widow of Florence . Diana , daughter to the widow . Violenta , neighbours and friends Mariana , to the widow . Lords , attending on the King ...
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Some fix months fince , my Lord . King . If he were living , I would try him yet ; - Lend me an arm ; the reft have worn me out With feveral applications : nature and fickness Debate it at their leifure . Welcome , Count , My fon's no ...
Some fix months fince , my Lord . King . If he were living , I would try him yet ; - Lend me an arm ; the reft have worn me out With feveral applications : nature and fickness Debate it at their leifure . Welcome , Count , My fon's no ...
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I have then finned against his experience , and tranfgrefs'd against his valour ; and my ftate that way is dangerous , fince I cannot yet find in my heart to repent . Here he comes ; 1 pray you , make us friends , I will pur- fue the ...
I have then finned against his experience , and tranfgrefs'd against his valour ; and my ftate that way is dangerous , fince I cannot yet find in my heart to repent . Here he comes ; 1 pray you , make us friends , I will pur- fue the ...
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... fince I have found Myfelf in my uncertain grounds to fail As often as I guefs'd . Duke . Be it his pleafure . 2 Lord . But I am fure the younger of our nation , That furfeit on their eafe , will day by day Come here for phyfic .
... fince I have found Myfelf in my uncertain grounds to fail As often as I guefs'd . Duke . Be it his pleafure . 2 Lord . But I am fure the younger of our nation , That furfeit on their eafe , will day by day Come here for phyfic .
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I have no mind to Ifbel , fince I was at court . Our old ling , and our Ifbels o ' th ' country , are nothing like your old ling , and your Ifbel's o ' th ' court : the brain of my Cupid's knock'd out ; and I begin to love , as an old ...
I have no mind to Ifbel , fince I was at court . Our old ling , and our Ifbels o ' th ' country , are nothing like your old ling , and your Ifbel's o ' th ' court : the brain of my Cupid's knock'd out ; and I begin to love , as an old ...
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The Works Of Shakespear. In which the Beauties Observed by Pope, Warburton ... William Shakespeare Visos knygos peržiūra - 1769 |
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bear better blood bring brother Changes comes Count court daughter dear death doth Dromio Duke ears Enter Exeunt Exit eyes face fair faith father fear fellow fhall fhould fince fome fool fortune foul fpeak France ftand fuch fweet give gone hand hath hear heart heav'n hold honour hope hour I'll John keep King Lady leave live look Lord Madam mafter marry mean moft mother muft muſt nature never Paul peace Phil poor pray Prince Queen ring SCENE ſhall ſpeak tell thanks thee thefe there's theſe thine thing thou art thought tongue true whofe wife young
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324 psl. - Grief fills the room up of my absent child, Lies in his bed, walks up and down with me, Puts on his pretty looks, repeats his words, Remembers me of all his gracious parts, Stuffs out his vacant garments with his form; Then, have I reason to be fond of grief ? Fare you well: had you such a loss as I, I could give better comfort than you do.
248 psl. - By bud of nobler race : this is an art Which does mend nature, change it rather, but The art itself is nature.
324 psl. - There's nothing in this world can make me joy : Life is as tedious as a twice-told tale, Vexing the dull ear of a drowsy man ; And bitter shame hath spoil'd the sweet world's taste, That it yields nought but shame and bitterness.
330 psl. - To gild refined gold, to paint the lily, To throw a perfume on the violet, To smooth the ice, or add another hue Unto the rainbow, or with taper-light To seek the beauteous eye of heaven to garnish, Is wasteful, and ridiculous excess.
57 psl. - The web of our life is of a mingled yarn, good and ill together: our virtues would be proud if our faults whipped them not ; and our crimes would despair if they were not cherished by our virtues.